Li Shimin has entered the netherworld once and knows the great horror in it.

Just listening to Guanyin say that it is the gate of righteousness and goodness, accumulating immeasurable merits, and not falling into hell after death, my heart is excited!

When the colorful auspicious clouds on the main hall receded, Guanyin and Fuxian left.

Li Shimin looked at Chen Jiangliu, who was sneaking away.

"Guanyin Bodhisattva said, there are scriptures in the West, and I can send someone to learn the scriptures from the Tang Dynasty, what do you think of Aiqing?"

"Your Majesty, this is a great good!"

"It is the door of righteousness and goodness!" The Chinese military officials of the palace all spoke out.

Li Shimin smiled and nodded, "Okay, the matter of learning from the scriptures has been decided." ”

"Now let's discuss who will learn from it."

"Your Majesty, Guanyin Bodhisattva has already stated that those who wear brocade robes and hold a nine-tin Zen staff are the most suitable." After the officials finished speaking, their eyes invariably looked at Chen Jiangliu.

Chen Jiangliu was blocked by Cheng Yanjin, and his face suddenly showed a sad face, "I... I don't want to go. ”

The abbot of Jinshan Temple on the side grabbed Chen Jiangliu stubbornly, with an old father's caring eyes, "Jiangliu, there is no more suitable than you." ”

"I'm not going!"

Joke! Chen Jiangliu is at the level of an overlord in Chang'an, he is proficient in eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, isn't it good to enjoy happiness? Why do you have to travel 108,000 miles to suffer?

I Chen Jiangliu will never do anything about suffering!

The abbot of Jinshan Temple took Chen Jiangliu's hand, with a look of expectation and hope, "Child, go, this is a good thing, and the cultivation of the golden body is fruitful." ”

"I really don't want to go, whoever likes to wear this robe."

Chen Jiangliu said, and began to take off his robe.

At this time, the Chinese military officials of the DPRK immediately began to persuade Chen Jiangliu, "You are still young, you have suffered for several years, there is nothing, you will come back soon, there is nothing dangerous on the road." ”

"I don't want to suffer a day." Chen Jiangliu decisively refused.

In the main hall, Li Shimin also had a headache when he saw this scene, and immediately began to promise benefits, "Go ahead, I will crown you as the first monk and mage of the Tang Dynasty, and at the same time recognize you as a royal brother, and your parents can be promoted." ”

"Why do I often have tears in my eyes, it's really my deep love for the land of Chang'an, I won't go."

Chen Jiangliu doesn't want to go, and the six-winged golden cicada in the sea doesn't want to go, what kind of place is Lingshan? The base camp of the wolf's den in Buddhism, he finally recovered his true spirit, isn't this past a sheep to the tiger's mouth?

"I can't go, my father is just me, I want to inherit the incense for the Chen family!"

No matter how nice it sounds, I won't go.

Li Shimin and the Chinese military officials of the DPRK persuaded for most of the day, but they did not use it, and Chen Jiangliu was like a stone in a pit, smelly and hard.

There was really no way, Li Shimin summoned Chen Jiangliu and his father Chen Guangrui.

Chen Guangrui eagerly held Chen Jiangliu's hand and said seriously: "Da'er, you go, your mother and I are still young, next year... If you don't have two more children this year, you don't have to worry about incense. ”

"Dad, what a pit!"

"Children should be filial and loyal, and they should not practice Buddhism."

Chen Jiangliu must not go unless he dies!

Chen Guangrui couldn't help this for a while.

Wei Shuyu stood in the main hall, looking at this dramatic scene with a smile, it seems that he has awakened the true spirit of the six-winged golden cicada, which is really a wonderful pen.

This golden cicada is really crooked!

Li Shimin had a headache, his eyes looked at Wei Shuyu, and the meaning couldn't be clearer, "Shuyu, you persuade Jin Chanzi for me." ”

Wei Shuyu nodded and walked in front of Chen Jiangliu.

Chen Jiangliu saw Uncle Wei coming, and covered his face as if he was facing a great enemy, "Uncle, what do you want to do?" Even if you rub and pinch again, I just won't go! ”

Wei Shuyu chuckled, leaned over Chen Jiangliu's ear, and whispered.

Chen Jiangliu was originally full of resistance, but listening to Wei Shuyu's words, his eyes couldn't help but slowly release essence, and his body trembled a little, a little incredulous, "Uncle, you didn't lie to me, right?" ”

"How could my uncle lie to my nephew?"

"Okay, I'll go!"

On the throne, Li Shimin saw that Wei Shuyu persuaded Chen Jiangliu in a few words, and couldn't help but smile on his face, "Okay, good!" ”

"Today, I will give Master Jiangliu the Dharma name, Sanzang, Tang Sanzang!"

"In the future, he will be my royal brother, and he will go to the West to retrieve the true scriptures instead of me."

At the bottom of the main hall, Chen Jiangliu's face showed a fearless expression, who else should I be, "Learn from the experience, who else should I be?" I went! ”

"Tang San's burial? Burial of the sky, burial of the ground, burial of the Buddha, not bad is a good name! "Chen Jiangliu likes the name of Tang San's burial very much.

The abbot of Jinshan Temple happily led Jiang Liu'er back to Jinshan Temple, preparing to go to learn the scriptures.

The Chinese military officials and Li Shimin all showed curiosity on their faces, what did Wei Shuyu say to Chen Jiangliu, which made his attitude change all of a sudden?

Wei Shuyu smiled mysteriously, "Naturally, it is to know and reason, and to move with affection." ”

Of course, Wei Shuyu deceived the civil and military officials!

If you want to deceive Chen Jiangliu to learn from the experience, you naturally have to do what he likes.

What is Chen Jiangliu's most proficient preference? Eat, drink, prostitute and gamble!

Wei Shuyu said that on the way to the west, there are countless delicacies, such as monkey mushrooms, stewed pig brains, sand fish, black chicken, braised lion heads, ivory scarlet lips and the like.

There are also countless stunning beauties on the way to learn from the scriptures, who can sing and dance, and exotic customs......

There is also a country called Las Vegas on the way to learn the scriptures, and there is a gambling god and a gambling saint in it......

Wei Shuyu didn't want Chen Jiangliu to go to the west to learn scriptures, but... Guanyin and Fuxian have appeared, although Chen Jiangliu has a tough attitude, but in the end, he will go!

Moreover, Wei Shuyu has already arranged in advance for the Journey to the West Nine Kingdoms, not only to participate in the study of the scriptures, but also to share the luck of the scriptures, and he is not afraid of Chen Jiangliu to learn the scriptures!

The catastrophe is surging, and the Journey to the West has started, and it has to be carried on!

Journey to the West to learn scriptures, this is the established general trend, and even the saints cannot force intervention!

It's better to be blocked!

In this way, the plan for Journey to the West has been finalized.

After half a month, Chen Jiangliu had no intention of leaving.

After all, Chen Jiangliu has too many younger brothers, he has to have a practice meal, and there are countless confidants, so he has to say goodbye and make love before leaving......

It's finally a month later.

Chen Jiangliu was grinding and chirping and preparing to set off.

Outside the city of Chang'an.

Li Shimin bid farewell to Chen Jiangliu, poured him a glass of wine, and sprinkled the soil of his hometown into the wine.

"Phew, Bah, Bah." After Chen Jiangliu finished drinking, he kept spitting out the mud in his mouth.

"Okay, Your Majesty, Dad, Mother, don't send it, I'm leaving, there are still so many beauties waiting for me along the way......"

"Okay, without further ado, I'm leaving." Chen Jiangliu turned over and rode on a white horse and was about to leave.

Wei Shuyu was wearing a bright silver and white armor, riding a sweaty and bloody BMW, galloping over, "Nephew, I'll send you away, send you out of the Tang Dynasty." ”

"Uncle, no need."

"Yes."

"Uncle, I really don't need it."

"It really works!"

In this way, the two chased out of Chang'an.

And from the moment Chen Jiangliu stepped out of Chang'an, a muffled sound sounded throughout the Three Realms.

The calm calamity of the calamity, the waves are turbulent, and the heavenly opportunity has become more obscure, completely unpredictable.

The Heavenly Immortal Saint Boss, his expression was all shocked, and he all knew that a new calamity was coming......

Nine days above the sea of clouds.

Guanyin and Manjushri watched Jiang Liu'er step on the scriptures, and finally breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, "You can go back to Lingshan to report to the Buddha." ”

West, Lingshan, Da Lei Yin Temple.

Guanyin, Manjushri, and Lingji, the three bodhisattvas, reported to the Buddha that the golden cicada had been out of Chang'an.

The Buddha sat on the golden lotus of the Nine Grades of Merit and nodded, "The journey to the west has begun, and there must be no disasters on the road." ”

"Yes, follow the will of my Buddha!"

"The little white dragon, have you ever found it?"

"The Eagle Sorrow Stream is vacant now, and with the strength of the golden cicada's horses, he can't go to Lingshan."

Guanyin Bodhisattva's face showed a trace of panic, "The little monk will step up the investigation of the whereabouts of the little white dragon, and will definitely find the little white dragon before the golden cicada reaches the Eagle Sorrow Stream!" ”

"Well, don't make mistakes!"

……

Mount Meru, under the Bodhi tree.

Receiving a pair of sorrow and suffering, Zhun Ti closed his eyes and pondered, and the two saints worked together to calculate the traces of the little white dragon, and finally sighed.

"The Journey to the West has begun, the heavenly opportunity has become obscure, and no one can calculate his whereabouts unless the little white dragon appears in person."

Thirty-three heavens.

Chaos, Zixiao Palace.

Taiqing Laozi, Yuqing Yuan Shi Tianzun, and Shangqing Tongtian Sect Master sat quietly on the futon.

The three saints all sensed that a fierce aura in the lower realm rushed up to the nine heavens, and the calamity had already begun.

The Tongtian Sect Master stopped reciting Huang Ting and said slowly: "The Journey to the West has started, the two saints of Taiqing and Yuqing, are they still indifferent?" Let Buddhism encroach on my Xuanmen luck? ”

Taiqing Laozi and Yuqing Yuanshi also stopped reciting the Yellow Court.

After pondering for a moment, Taiqing Laozi's figure gradually became illusory and left Zixiao Palace.

Yuqing Yuan Shi Tianzun also returned to the dojo.

The Tongtian Sect Master slowly stood up and saluted towards the Zixiao Palace, and then his figure slowly disappeared into the Zixiao Palace.

Jinao Island, Biyou Palace.

The Tongtian Sect Master has returned to Jinao Island, which is different from the last time he was alone.

The Tongtian Sect Master was able to sense that there were several breaths in Jinao Island, namely the Water and Fire Boy, the Bull Demon King, Yunxiao, and the Holy Mother of Wudang!

Wei Shuyu once guessed that when the Journey to the West began, it might be the time when the Shangqing Sage returned!

Therefore, the Three Realms Tribulation Qi is surging, and the immortals such as Our Lady and Yunxiao know that the teacher is coming back, so they return to the island at the same time and wait!

The Tongtian Sect Master sat quietly in the main hall of Biyou Palace.

Not long after, the water and fire boy came and saluted respectfully: "Water and fire, meet the master!" ”

"Hmm!"

After the water and fire arrived, the Bull Demon King also ran into the main hall with four hooves.

"Master, master!"

"Niu'er, meet the master."

"Niu'er, you can see the master."

The Tongtian Sect Master sensed the mana of the Great Luo Golden Immortal around the Bull Demon King, which was extremely thick, and nodded with satisfaction, "Not bad." ”

After the Bull Demon King arrived, Yunxiao traveled from the Three Immortal Islands to the main hall of Biyou Palace.

Yunxiao was wearing a white gauze skirt, her purple lips had regained her blood color, her hair turned white due to poisoning had regained her black and bright, and her aura was like a quasi-saint!

When the gods were sealed and tribulated, Yunxiao was already the peak of Da Luo Jinxian, and he could behead the corpse at any time to obtain the quasi-saint, but a series of changes made Yunxiao not behead the corpse!

After returning from the bottom of the Qilin Cliff, his injuries healed, the residual poison was cleaned up, and after restoring the peak cultivation of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, he beheaded the first corpse and entered the quasi-holy realm!

"Disciple, Yunxiao, meet the teacher!" Yunxiao looked at the teacher on the seat, his voice trembled a little, all these years... The teacher seemed to be getting a little old and haggard.

"Yunxiao, I'm sorry for you, teacher... Impotent. "Before leaving, the Tongtian Sect Master combed Yunxiao's body, of course he knew how bad Yunxiao's situation was at that time.

"The disciple is safe, and the teacher can return, which is the greatest expectation of the disciple." Yunxiao saluted respectfully, his voice still trembling.

"Disciple, don't meet the teacher!" The Holy Mother of Wudang was wearing a blue and white Taoist robe, and her aura was cold, but her face was also a little moved.

After the end of the God Tribulation, the Holy Mother of Wudang went to Zixiao Palace countless times, but all of them returned disappointed.

When disappointment accumulates, despair accumulates.

Now, the teacher has finally returned!

After going through the valley of despair, Our Lady of Wudang finally saw a bright hope!

"Wudang, I've been wandering all these years, and I've worked hard." The Tongtian Sect Master looked at the Holy Mother of Wudang, who was covered in a cold breath, and felt uncomfortable in his heart.

The Virgin of Wudang back then was not like this, cheerful and lively.

There are only four disciples in the main hall of Biyou Palace......

Back then, only the descendants were able to fill the main hall of Biyou Palace.

At that time, the Ten Thousand Immortals came to the Dynasty, and now there are only four disciples left, and they are embarrassed.

"Teacher, the calamity has begun, how should we intercept the teaching......" The four of Wudang Virgin, Yunxiao, Water and Fire Boy, and Bull Demon King all asked.

"Don't act rashly for the time being, wait for news from Shuyu!"

"The remnant soul of the turtle spirit has entered reincarnation, reincarnated in the human race, and Shuyu has promised to teach as a teacher."

"In the battle of the gods, my sect disciples will either die and disappear on the god list, or they will be crossed."

"The God List is the Heavenly Dao God List, and this amount of calamity cannot be shaken."

"But the disciples who were forcibly crossed by the Buddha's bewitching powers have a lot to do!"

"Wuyun Immortal was captured by Zhun Ti and returned to the west, sealed the true spirit and placed it in the water of the Eight Treasures Merit Pool......"

"That day, the Great Array of Ten Thousand Immortals was broken, and although the Golden Hoop Immortal escaped for a while, it was chased and killed afterwards."

"The golden hoop immortal was beaten out of the prototype, divided into three, and turned into three hoops of gold......"

"The Vilu Immortal was also sealed in his divine consciousness and forcibly crossed into ......"

"As for the Spirit Tooth Immortal, the Bearded Immortal, it's not a pity to die!"

"This calamity, this seat hopes... Rescue the Wuyun Immortal, Golden Hoop Immortal, and Bilu Immortal who were enclosed from the six senses of the Yuan Shen! ”

"Yes, the disciple obeys the teacher's orders!"

……

Datang border.

Mountains of the Two Realms.

The mountains and dense forests are lush and green, and there are many wolves, insects, tigers and leopards.

Wei Shuyu escorted Chen Jiangliu, and it has been a month, and finally arrived at the Liangjie Mountain area, the border of the Tang Dynasty.

"Okay, Uncle Wei, you can send it here, go back." Chen Jiangliu was kneaded by Wei Shuyu several times along the way, and he wished that Wei Shuyu would go back quickly.

"Don't be in a hurry, send it again, it's not safe in this mountain."

"What danger can there be in this beautiful landscape?"

Before Chen Jiangliu could finish speaking, a tiger roar came from the mountains and forests, and the mountains and forests shook.

Chen Jiangliu's eyes glowed, "It's here!" ”

"Big tonic tiger meat, delivered to the door!"

Seeing Chen Jiangliu, he immediately jumped off the horse and ran towards the jungle with a Jiuxi Zen staff.

When Wei Shuyu arrived, he saw Chen Jiang's face covered with tiger blood, his face was hideous, and he was smashing the tiger's head with a Zen stick, although the tiger was dead......

"What the hell, you dare to sneak attack Lao Tzu, I'm afraid I don't know how to write the dead word?"

Not much.

The smoke rose from the cooking, and Chen Jiangliu set up a cauldron and stewed tiger meat.

Chen Jiangliu roasted a tiger whip, and asked Wei Shuyu with false affection: "Uncle, do you eat the roasted tiger whip?" ”

"Uncle, don't eat, you can eat."

Chen Jiangliu pretended to be polite, and immediately ate the tiger whip, and said while eating: "What to eat and make up, I overindulged in Chang'an two days ago, and I just recovered from ......."